Interupting phone call.

Robyn was cooking up a retort, an excuse to, in fact, not take Siobhan up on the second challenge she’d issued to the naked blonde that day, but was cut off by her phone beginning to buzz on the arm rest of the couch her naked body was splayed on. Holding up a finger in a “hold that thought” motion, Robyn read the caller ID, seeing it was Emma, her boss from work. Robyn’s eyebrows furrowed, she was supposed to be off all weekend, she had specifically requested that knowing Siobhan would be staying with her.

“Hello?” Robyn answered after only a few seconds hesitation, the notion of answering would mean speaking to a co-worker while completely head to toe naked not being lost on her, but the blonde eventually deciding it would be no big deal.

“Robyn, glad I caught you,” Emma answered. Robyn could tell from the older woman’s voice that she was stressed out, not at all how you want to be on a Friday, “Listen, I know you’re only part time, but I need a favour. I messed up the shift rota and put Helen and Cleo both on last Saturday, which means I have no one to cover tomorrow.”

Robyn’s heart dropped in her chest, it likely being apparent on her face as well, as she could see Siobhan reacting to her friends obvious change in expression, Robyn beginning to feel a bit of sweat begging to form on her forehead. She couldn’t lose this bet to Siobhan! This couldn’t have come at a worse time, “Look Emma, getting into the office might be a bit of a problem for me and… like you said I’m only part time…”

“I’ve already cleared it with the higher ups, you have the go ahead to work from home tomorrow.” That was surprising. In Robyn’s limited interaction with Emma, she’d never known her to go out of her way for anyone, so the fact that she was clearing something like that must mean she’s at the end of her tether, “I’ve literally asked everyone else. I’ll give you the overtime rate for tomorrow too!”

Robyn was silent for a few moments, the blonde considering her options now. The overtime rate was double pay, and she could certainly use a little extra cash in her back pocket… Her hand unintentionally reaching for said back pocket and instead finding a firm ass cheek brought her train of thought back on track. Working from home meant she didn’t have to leave the house, and baring any Teams calls, she could avoid her co-workers completely. The fact that Saturday’s are considered easy days as well helped. Still, there was a part of her that couldn’t get over the notion that she would effectively be spending an entire work day naked! And all this just to win a bet with Siobhan? A glance over to her posh bestie showed her watching the conversation intently, hugging a pillow to her chest, a shit eating grin on her face at the thought that Robyn’s confidence was about to crumble. Her face gaining a stern look, Robyn finally responded,

“Fine. I’ll do it. But you owe me one.” Her heart was fluttering as she sealed her own fate, a mixture of sighs of relief and grateful thanks coming from Emma on the other end of the phone, before Robyn finally hung up, never once taking her eyes off Siobhan for the rest of the call, staring down the Brit who’s expression of disbelief was spurring Robyn off, despite the anxiety and dread and… other feelings she was having at the thought of working naked tomorrow, “You can make yourself busy for a few hours tomorrow, right?” Robyn asked, putting her phone down, and taking another smug sip of her wine.

“I… you… are you crazy? All this just to… to what? Win a challenge?” Siobhan could barely get the words out, obviously not having the same context as Robyn, but hearing enough to know that her best friend would be attending work, completely in the buff tomorrow. If Siobhan wasn’t truly and utterly dumbstruck, she would be in a fit of laughter at the situation that Robyn’s pride had just gotten her into.

“Relax. I can work from home. And the extra cash would be nice. Not like that’s anything you have to worry about, huh rich girl?” With that, Robyn returned to the trashy tv, the student trying her best to put all thoughts of what tomorrow would entail out of her head, the anxiety of rationalising it already having her heart beating at a much faster rate and… well… having an excessive amount of heat radiating from her groin. Robyn decided not to have another glass of wine tonight… and to make sure Siobhan got up before she did, so she didn’t see the wet spot she had surely been leaving on the couch this whole time…